Black sail

Chapter 496 CXXX. Sandstorm Funeral
The power gap was completely overwhelming, and the two remaining resistance fighters guarding Suizana knew they were no match for her, so this man did not kill them.

The plan to send the princess to Black Rock City failed.

To Micah's surprise, Suezana was not very happy about regaining her freedom.

This will only keep the Army and the sectarian meat grinder going.

What can we use to stop them? Those desperate criminals from the East China Sea who came to divide up the national interests?
She lowered her eyes, thanked the two men, and looked up at the increasingly severe sandstorm, as if revealing Muron's future fate.

Mica's heart was almost broken by what he saw. The damn Alans were such villains. Wait...it seemed that he was also an Alanan, but that didn't count. He was a rebel ninja in the Akatsuki organization.

And Magnus is pure impotence.

"I have seen many knights, but most of them are frauds who seek fame and fortune in order to advance their careers. You are one of the few true knights. You fully deserve the title of Royal Knight. I have to go now."

For Magnus, there was no princess, only a knife and a person being chopped.

He put his hands together and blew the bagpipe to call the horses, and the black horse Zhaoyue galloped over from the distance.

Suezana bandaged the knife wound on Micah's shoulder with her own hands.

It is difficult to judge whether the ten defeated soldiers are traitors. The Aramean army is unstoppable and invincible, and they are only following orders to end the national crisis.

If he was a coward, why would he have fought to the death with Magnus just now?

He was determined not to be a traitor, and now that he was defeated, he felt even more humiliated. The eyes of the thousand-man commander were like an empty whirlpool, as if his soul had been sucked out.

"Let's go back to Coral Heights."

After bandaging Micah's wound, Suezana said helplessly.

Mica also saw through her thoughts. The emperor is really a singer. He turned a good princess into such a tragic and broken beauty. He deserves to die.

"The Corol Highlands...are not safe. Santila wants to hand you over to Alan. The same is true when we return. We should go to Drifting City and find Li Site now."

Micah suggested so. What kind of person is Li Site? Alan is on a business trip, and the earl bows down to him. That is the safest place. What's more, except for the last two who boarded the ship, there are also Oaks. The gods have returned to their positions, and General Finn has personally gone to the battle. Even the emperor will be slapped in the face before he can leave.

Su Yizana just smiled bitterly. Even if Black Sail won, they would just be selling the country to Alan or to Black Sail. Perhaps it would be better to choose the former.

Micah thought the princess was worried.

"I'm just a doctor, but you don't understand what kind of people those guys are. Marcus, the sergeant of the old Alan witch hunting secret department, was killed. Joshua, the pillar of the Alan Energy Department, was killed. We even chopped off Dollinger, who was the overlord of the East China Sea. No matter how high the official of Crocodile Island is, he is just a pawn of the army. The emperor has enemies everywhere. Anti-imperialists and sects are internal troubles, and the four major powers are external troubles. He is too busy to invest too much military force in Mulong. Of course, the railway will be built sooner or later, but... At that time, Alan will have to pay taxes and use money to resolve the disputes here, regain the throne for you, eliminate the puppet government, and restore national sovereignty in order to last long."

Micah thought about it for a moment. Although it was a little harsh to Volman, it was true. "Otherwise Mulon would be like the Great Wetlands, and the Alans would be first-class citizens."

It seemed as if a tiny spark of hope had been rekindled, and Suizana was stunned for a moment.

The black horse Terutsuki had come to Magnus' side, but he did not mount the horse. He only captured one key word.

About that snowy day.

Magnus could not forget the blind swordsman with the metal jaw. The reason why he was called that was just because he changed the signature on the recommendation letter.

He didn't know his own last name, let alone who his father was, as all of that had long been lost in the changing times over the past few decades.

"Marcus, are you sure it's Marcus from the Witch Hunt Secrets Department?"

He asked Micah.

"You know this guy? It took a lot of effort to kill him."

Micah naturally didn't know that Marcus had been resurrected, because there was no such thing in the world.

Magnus didn't know either, that man was younger than him now, and was startled when he heard that.

It was as if I had felt the wonder of fate.

Does God want me to see the whole picture before I die? Tell the truth.

Magnus felt a little scared. Zote also used a knife. Could he be faster than him?

"It turns out to be like this... Can I ask about the origin of this?"

Magnus' mood suddenly became complicated. That man's crime was certainly unforgivable, but he was kind to him, and his life did convey some truth.

Did he still have to get rid of Li Site? The desperado who was rude to the princess in the clinic that day, and the broken knife on him, seemed to explain everything.

wrong.

It was just a message. Marcus's death had come, and it was time for him to test whether his strongest sword could be faster than Zoth's.

Micah was not too defensive about Magnus who helped him resolve the disaster. Even though this heroic appearance was fucking annoying, this guy's way of doing things was pretty awesome, and a far cry from the pirates of Paradise Port. This was a real MAN, a real Yin medicine!

Just as Micah was about to tell him everything that happened in Mycon, including his confrontation with Marcus.

"Oh no, a sandstorm is coming."

The centurion looked at the dark sky at the end of the bone-burying wasteland, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger.

"sandstorm?"

Magnus did feel the wind getting stronger and stronger and thought it was normal, but suddenly it seemed to grow endlessly.

"Take shelter quickly and hide in the cave."

Micah had never encountered such a situation before. He had never been to a drought-stricken area, and there was water everywhere.

"Do you want to be buried alive? Protect the princess..."

Before the centurion could finish his words, a wave swept across everything at the end of the distant sky at an extremely fast speed. It seemed very far away just now, but in just a few breaths it seemed to have advanced more than ten miles. It was not at all the small sandstorm he thought it was.

There must be a reason why the Bone Burial Wasteland was listed as a restricted area. Although the group was on the edge of the area, they had also entered the restricted area.

This large-scale sandstorm, which occurs only once in several years, happened to hit us this time.

Facing nature, even the strongest person is helpless.

Magnus rode on Zhaoyue. He couldn't die here. There were more important things for him to do.

“Can you still outrun the wind?”

Although the centurion said this, he didn't know how to respond.

Micah was about to speak.

But the sandstorm was so fast that it was unbelievable. The surrounding wind-eroded rock towers were quickly thinned out. In the blink of an eye, it was right in front of us, darkening the sky.

"I fucked your mother..."

"Use a cloth or even take off your clothes to wrap your head, otherwise you will be choked to death. Find a good shelter, this is the only way! There is no other way!"

The centurion shouted that this was indeed the best solution at the moment.

Everyone followed suit.

As a princess, Su Yizana had naturally never set foot in a place like the bone burial wasteland. When real death approached, she was a little panicked.

Micah took off his coat, put it over her head, and dragged her to find a good cover, hiding under a huge rock.

The sky was filled with howling sand and dust, the vision was completely obscured by darkness, and the strong wind made the eardrums hurt.

(End of this chapter)